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If i grew the guts to kiss you when

i first saw you, would it bring back when

we used to share kisses, you used to think

you loved me but i know it more then think,

then in a blink it was all erased,

all the great memories were replaced,

by an ending that hurts more faced

with the fact she wasn't all that crazed

about me, until months after,

she tells me she was falling andd exactly which chapter,

already forgot Massa, and she was love,

what does that make you cause love ain't enough,

it's closer to soulmates, oh great i said it,

the thing i have always thought yet dreaded,

 i can't tell you though because i know

i must not think you a drug before you'll ever show.